See little faces peering out the window pane
Body snatchers plain clothes coppers could be
Everybody tell me what you’re gonna do about it
There’s nothing I could do that’s ever gonna drink to it
Better tell me what, what is going on here
You’re either going for each other or your guns

There’s boomtown murders, had to tell pushers to fear
Carrying a knife is there someone you don’t like around here

Everybody tell me how we are ever gonna handle it
It’s a policy we’ll never gonna trust in it
You better make it clear what is going on here
You’re either going for each other or you’re going for your guns
(Hey hey) Going for your guns
(Hey hey) Going for your guns

A little jimmy gets a kick out of being a punk
And then he gets pulled up for something he hasn’t done
Everybody tell me what you’re gonna do about it
There’s nothing I could do that’s ever gonna drink to it
Better tell me what, what is going on here
You’re either going for each other or you’re going for your guns
(Hey hey) Going for your guns,
(Hey hey) Going for your guns

Cause every little faces peering out the window pane
Body snatcher plain clothes coppers could be
Everybody tell me how we are ever gonna handle it
It’s a policy we’ll never gonna trust in it
You better make it clear what is going on here
You’re either going for each other or you’re going for you guns
(Hey hey) Going for your guns
(Hey hey) Going for your guns
(Hey hey) Going for your guns
(Hey hey) Going for your guns
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